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Chapter 131 It's time to skin up.

"I can move again."

The voice was speechless for everyone present. Although they were bound, their will was clear. The coming blood world could awaken them to the realm of murderous aura.

Relying on the pure and undestructive essence of the blood evil spirit, they originally thought that everyone would be more honest when the blood world came. After all, this kind of opportunity is not something you can do if you want, but there are exceptions.

The restraint that even the strong man of Yueji could not break free was broken by him, and everyone really didn't know what to say.

While resisting the invasion of evil energy, they dare not absorb and practice, because at this time, they enter into meditation and have almost no sense of the outside world, and their body no longer feels it. Once the eyes close their perception, they will feel nothing.

After all, no one practiced with their eyes open, so the feeling was different.

So in their eyes, after Zhou Zhiwei broke free from the constraints, his hands swayed in front of them, his expression as if he had discovered a new world.

Zhou Zhiwei really felt that under the blood-colored light curtain, the air seemed to turn into a blood crystal, but after breaking free from the constraints, Zhou Zhiwei could still walk in front of it.

There was only a little resistance. Zhou Zhiwei said that he could step in the air.

You can't be surprised wherever you go.

Zhou Zhiwei touched Zhang Xiaoqiao beside him with his hand. He wanted to see if others could move. With this touch, the devouring power coming from the blood-red soul fire came instantly.

Perhaps because of the distance, the speed of absorbing the bondage seal is not fast.

Outside Zhou Zhiwei's soul fire, the slowly rotating five elements Yin and Yang rings started to move at this time, rotating at a very fast speed, making the devouring power of the soul fire instantly increase.

Crack 11                                                                                                                            �

However, the moment the red dot was shot out, it was blocked by Zhou Zhiwei.

Because the light spot was shot on Zhou Zhiwei's forehead before, he grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiao's head with his hands. After resisting, the power of sealing blood text in the blood-colored light spot instantly enveloped him, and the result can be imagined.

With a click, Zhou Zhiwei started moving again. Zhang Xiaoqiao, who was beside him, shivered and trembled slightly. It was obvious that he was invaded by the blood evil spirit and was a little confused.

Then there was a click.

Zhou Zhiwei's three teams were completely unblocked. He thought about it and with another crackling sound, everyone on the cloud boat was unblocked, and everyone was shivering.

"That..." Old Taoist Tang De said for a moment and didn't know what to say. He originally wanted to thank Zhou Zhiwei, but Zhong Cang said before that those ghosts and death gods were brought by him.

Besides, when I came here, with the blood text seal itself before, I could have a better understanding of the blood evil spirit.

At this time, the brokenness will no longer be possessed, and this great marriage will be lost.

Just when he was extremely confused, Zhong Cang raised his hand and bowed: "Thank you little brother for helping him!"

Tang De: "?

?

?”

He didn't expect that the old man's face would become thicker again. He could not see through the actual situation of the young man in front of him. The old man actually started selling it with a plan.

It’s simply nothing…                                                            �

Facing the enthusiasm of Zhong Cang and Tang De, Zhou Zhiwei felt a little embarrassed: "Really?

Can you solve this death problem?"

As he said that, he pointed his hand and waved a sickle in the sky beside him.

The two old Taoists looked at each other, especially when they saw the word "Director's Blood" on the head of the commander of the God of Death, they couldn't help swallowing and sorted out the language: "This, we can solve the horse under the God of Death. Even if he stands there and does not move, we can't beat him."

After hearing their words, Zhou Zhiwei didn't have any hope, so you didn't have much hope.

For this kind of soul in the underworld, physical attacks cannot be used. Sound wave attacks are actually interfering with the blood evil spirit. They have been exposed before, and I have not seen any harm to him.

But the words of the two elders reminded Zhou Zhiwei that the equipment was quite good.

So he got up and began to pull out the sickle from the commander of the God of Death. Xu Yinyang, who had been staring at the commander of the God of Death, was blowing cold sweat.

Because he found that at this moment, the blood-black eyes of the commander of the God of Death moved! He knew that the blood-word constraints that came to the blood world, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes at that time, so his eyes were so painful that they had no power to move.

If I hadn't taken the breath holding pill and the Five Orifices Protective Pill before, I might have become what I wanted at this time.

Under this kind of constraint, relying on one's own ability to move alone, it goes without saying that the god of death can also escape from the trap! “Be careful!”

At the moment when Xu Yin and Yang reminded him, Zhou Zhiwei was already holding the sickle and stepping on the face of the god of death, as if he wanted to use the force to kick it away to separate the sickle from the god of death.

Everyone on the side was stunned. At this moment, the evil spirit surged in the armor of the Death Commander, and their eyes turned from blood black to blood red, and they turned red and turned red into fire.

With a swish.

The sickle that was about to let go was tightly held by the god of death again. It pulled and shook, and with a shrinking, the sharp blade of the sickle directly cut through Zhou Zhiwei's body.

Under the flames, Zhou Zhiwei carried the blade with his bare hands, and the thunder power transformed into the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Ring burst out.

The thunder power was gathered at Zhou Zhiwei's feet and stepped directly into the mouth of the commander of the God of Death, slowing down the movement of the commander of the God of Death with his other hand.

Zhou Zhiwei escaped with the opportunity, his left shoulder and arm intersected with the sickle blade, and broke it directly. The sound wave cannon appeared in the other hand. Just as the previous shot was about to come, the blood followed the spots of light in the bloody eyes in the mountain sky and arrived as scheduled.

The commander of the God of Death stopped the body of Zhou Zhiwei in an instant, which made Zhou Zhiwei put down the chicken freezing that was shot again.

Who knows whether a shot will affect the bloodshed?

"Thank you little brother!"

Zhou Zhiwei still paid attention to Xu Yin-Yang's reminder. Although it was useless, it was someone who had good intentions and picked up the falling arm on the side.

I directly inlaid it back and started to repair it with my imagination.

Zhou Zhiwei's actions completely shocked everyone. The siblings who were about to run forward to help him bandage the wound also stopped.

In the previous scene, under the shadow of swords, because he blocked the perspective of most of the body of the God of Death Commander, this made everyone see that Zhou Zhiwei's arm fell as the sickle rotated and trembled.

Then he looked at Zhou Zhiwei holding the cannon and shook it twice, picked up his arm and put it back.

The development and progress of the matter were not screaming, but only confused while everyone was doing warm-up exercises and breathing.

Zhou Zhiwei looked at the sickle that the commander of the God of Death was holding tightly, shook his head and sighed, and looked at the Death Knights behind him running towards the exit. Their sickles had already flown out of their hands...
Chapter completed!
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